A/N This starts about ten minutes after the previous chapter started.
Group two: AOTP Group/kids from both universes/Ink, Error and Core.
Core lead them all to the other universe, wearing the pendant to do so. Ink and Error refused to go near it. Emma was looking into a mirror, giving recon data. "Alright, it looks like the guards are taking Charas away to do stuff with them, probably not good. You may need to split up to save them all." Emma mentioned.
"Rodget that." The skeletwins stated, following Emma's orders.
Emma looked into the mirrors, her face growing pale. "... you guys have to go to the true lab. There's Charas there and they REALLY need help." Emma stated.
"T-the true l-lab...?" Alphys wondered
"heh, i wonder what's so bad about it." Sans shrugged.
The group ran into Ghost on the way. "Chara! ... why are you a ghost again?" Frisk asked.
"Greetings, I am Chara. Don't worry, not your Chara, they're probably still alive... they've been being forced to watch everything. They're probably at the judgement hall. Your friends are getting most of them out and are saving the Chara's in Snowdin and Waterfall, so we need to save the ones in Hotland and the judgement hall... a-and G-Gaster's lab... I'm here to lead you guys through it and save the ones there... I'm the only one who's been inside and isn't broken... So... umm... Split up? Who's going to the lab?" Ghost asked.
"Wait... Gaster's lab!?" They all said at the same time. Error, Sans, Alphys, Abigail and a few others went to the true lab with ghost and the rest followed Asgore to the judgement hall.
"... stay quiet, and don't open the cell doors without the codes... it gasses whoever is in the cell and kills them. We need to find the disarm code." Ghost whispered to their companions. They passed a cell with windows, seeing a few Charas, and even Frisks. "... he never put the Frisks back... he ripped us out of them and didn't even put them back home?! Fucking bastard... wait, then that means-" They said, coming up to a Frisk who looked much like them and around the same age. "Frisk... Damn ghost proof walls! I swear if they did anything to you... I'll be back for you." Ghost cried. The group came across a room, with some entries written in wingdings. "Hey, can one of you read wing dings? See if the code's in there." Ghost explained.
"sure, me and 'error' me can read wingdings it's in our bones." Sans explained. The two of them started reading.
A loud and distant roar was heard from the other side of the True lab. "AMAZOOOOOON!" A loud and demonic voice shouted. A large shockwave appeared in the sky and a strange creature, which had, a yellow horn, red eyes, a strange belt with eyes and two red handles, most interesting feature was that it looked entirely like a armoured humanoid green lizard, crashed in through the celing of the True Lab, where Gaster was. "What are you doing!? Plaese get out!" HP Gaster said in wingdings.
" Grr... YOU! Don't think I will show you ANY MERCY!" The demonic voice groweled at the HP Gaster, along with some other bad Gasters. The creature slashed at everything mercilessly, dealing lots of damage. However, the Gasters had high LOVE and wouldn't back down without a fight. " GET OUT OF HERE NOW CHARAS!" The creature shouted. The Charas who were being experimented on fled in a haste.
"Unfortunately for you, I don't really care about Charas getting out when we ca just capture them again." One of the other evil gasters said. Gaster Blasters surrounded the creature, who didn't even take any damage.
" I AM IMMORTAL!" The creature shouted, slashing the Gasters into a pile. "YOU THINK THEY ARE YOUR TOYS? NO! YOU ARE JUST A BUNCH OF PSYCHOPATHS THAT NEEDS TO BE BROUGHT DOWN!" They shouted, grabbing their belt.
"VIOLENT PUNISH!" Their belt shouted. The creature's right arm is charged, doing immense amounts of damage to the Gasters, some of which turned to dust.
" I AM OMEGA! " Omega, the creature shouted, jumping through the lab, making it to Hotland. " I AM OMEGA! " They shouted.
In the meantime, the other group arrived in the Judgement hall. Asriel and Frisk found Chara first. "WHAT is the meaning of THIS!" Etf turned from torturing the Chara, hearing the others approach. "HUH!? Another me!? Well then, if it's a FIGHT to the DEATH you want, then a FIGHT to the Death you'll get." She said, engaging in battle with Utf.
"Well, seeing as we're here... It's a Utf-ul day outside, birds are singing, flowers are blooming, on days like this ... robots like you ... Should be scraped and thrown in the tip!" Utf taunted as the two robots, equally powerful fought.
With Etf distracted, the others easily fought off the other Sanses and rescuing the Charas. Core, not being a fighter, created a portal for the Charas to escape to the mansion in the Q&AWTG universe. Neither Undertale fannnnnnn was giving up so easily "Just GO! Don't wait up!" Utf shouted.
"Screw this! Just because I hate you, doesn't mean I want you dead!" Mettaton said, joining the fight.
"Well, unlike a robotic poser, I can actually be rebuilt, soul and all. You can be rebuilt, but your soul cannot." Utf shouted back.
A little while later, Zach had begun his fight with the psycho vamp. "Oh, so we're using weapons? Hold on just a sec..." Zach said as he broke off a tree branch, whilst whistling. "Alrighty then, ready to go. So go on three or- Whoa!" Zach said, the Vampire charged, with inhuman speed.
"You know, I've been waiting centuries for a fight with your kind." The vampire purred.
Zach dodget the first strike and chuckled. "That was a bit unsporting, don't you think?" He asked as the two engaged in a swordfight. "So I'm curious, how many of the old legends are true when it comes to vampire weaknesses?" Zach wondered.
"All the goodies, as if I'd tell you." The vampire curiously stated.
Zach dodged after another swipe, equally as fast as the vampire. "How about... THE SUN! Haha!" Zach said, opening a portal to the surface, but only finding darkness. "Huh? Why is there no- Dammit." Zach said when he realised the sun still hadn't risen yet, which meant Zach had to stay alive untill dawn. Zach closed the portal, running into the woods on all fours. He threw a rock to distract the vampire, quickly biting his hand, making the vampire drop the sword, which Zach picked up. Zach slashed at the Vampire with the sword, but he dodged and kicked Zach, causing the sword to be knocked out of Zach's hand.
Now the vampire had the upper hand, slashing at Zach who tried his best to dodge the attacks. "HOW the FUCK are you still ALIVE!?" The vampire shouted, slashing Zach with all his might.
Zach chuckled, taking out his pendant. "I am a lucky sonofabitch. I won the heart of the girl I married against a goat, I got shot only for them to barely miss my heart, I made 3 babies in one go, and a Vampire decides to pick a fight with me in a place surrounded by the easiest way to kill him in combat, wood!" Zach taunted as he snapped the stick in two. Zach headbutted the vampire, sweeping the guy off his feet. Zach stabbed the Vampire's hand to the ground, and held the other over his heart with a sharp toothed grin. "Probably not a good plan, eh buddy? Lucky for you, I'm nice, so sorry bout this." Zach said as he slashed the vampire's already scarred face. "That's for what you guys did to my daughter." He said as he stabbed the other hand to the ground, the cut on the face already healed."That's for what you guys did to my babies before the reset." He said as he growled in his face. "And I am the ONLY one who gets to lick Chara." He stated, making a trap out of the rope and some sticks that would stab his heart if he tried to get up.
"One last thing, little bird, a wooden stake to the heart will only send us into hibernation at best, so, you just wasted your time, I will find you and I will kill you. The Vampire said, as Zach walked off.
A while later and Error and Sans had only just finished reading the entries, which said 'Experiment C-12: Given exclusively Grillby's food to eat to determine the physical and psychological effects of prolonged cannibalism.
Day 1-2: C-12 not told about their food, eats normally, mild stomachache after 3 meals.
Day 3: C-12 is told about the source of their food and shown pictures of which ones the meat came from. Shows visible distress and denial, 1 hour later induces vomiting in their toilet and spends the night crying and apologizing to the ones who they ate. Doesn't eat.
Day 4-5: Refuses to eat, throws food at the window.
Day 6: Shows signs of fatigue, still refuses to eat.
Day 7: Has lost weight, still refuses food.
Day 10: Stares at food and goes to take a bite, then screams and flushes it down toilet. Refuses to eat.
Day 15: Eats. Cries the entire time.
Day 16: doesn't eat, wakes up with night terrors and talks to the ones they ate.
Day 18: Found trying to hang themselves with their gown. Put into straight jacket for remainder of experiment.
Day 20: Eats, apologizing while doing so.
Experiment C-46: Given no contact to any living creature to test the effects of isolation in early childhood.
Day 1: Spends most of the day knocking on the door calling for someone
Day 2-3: Has taken to hiding in a corner, huddled in a blanket most of the day, occasionally calling out for someone.
Day 5: Has made a friend out of a sock stuffed with pillow stuffing and small strips of pillowcase fabric for arms and legs tied to the appropriate spots. Has a smiling face drawn in their own blood. They call it Fluffball.
Day 6: Has visibly improved, talking to Fluffball as if they were alive and talking back.
Day 8: Fluffball is taken from the room while they sleep, they tear the room apart in the morning and cry most of the day.
Day 10: Fluffball is returned, Refuses to ever put it down now.
Day 15: Is given a lighter and told if they burn Fluffball, they can leave. They break the lighter saying they can't kill him, that he's all they have left.
Experiment CF-62: Testing the effects of emotional trauma on determination levels.
Day 1-5: Nothing added, determination levels read.
Day 6: F-62 is told in private to force himself onto C-62, refuses and told if he doesn't, some one else will be brought in to do it while he watches every day for a week, then C-62 will be euthanized. He is told if he tells her about it, it will be done anyway.
Day 7: F-62 kisses C-62 and tells her he's sorry, she stops fighting after a few minutes of intercourse. They both finish after about 10 minutes.
Day 8: Both refuse to talk, they both sit on their beds silently. determination levels have dropped below even physical torture levels. '
"uh, I think these numbers are the cell numbers or somethin" Sans said
"it could be the code." Error said gruffly. They went to the cells with the experiment numbers on them, one which had a starving 10 year old Chara in a straight jacket, a 4 year old with a sock toy and a cell with a 13 and 14 year old Frisk and Chara respectively.
Ghost happily reunited with Frisk, wishing they had a corporeal form. They also meet up with several other ghost Charas and a ghost Frisk. The Ghost Frisk was presumably Mirror's Frisk. Error made the portal back to the mansion and everyone ushered the Charas out of the lab.
Back at the mansion, Emma helped bring snacks and drinks to the rescued Charas."Alright, I got sandwiches, chips, juice boxes, and I even found some choc-" Emma was dogpiled by all the chocolate from the Charas hearing the name of their favorite food. "Ahhhhhhh! Calm down I have enough for all of you!" Emma said, giving each Chara a chocolate. The girl crawled out of the massacre barely. "Wow... those are some hungry Charas... did I hear right that one is pregnant? Like with a boy Chara's kid? Wonder what that baby will be like?" Emma wondered.
"They will probably be a Chara, seeing as the parents are both Charas. Like how PaperJam is a Sans, being the son of two Sanses." Toriel exclaimed, whilst everyone deadpanned.
"sup, i heard my name mentioned." PJ stated the obvius.
Zach hugged and kissed his Chara upon returning "See? I'm fine, and can say I beat a vampire now. The other you's ok?" He saked.
"They're fine! Wait...Oh no...Emma's handing them Chocolate!" Chara exclaimed, giggling and kissing her husband back.
A/N PT 4 ...Maybe...TBC anyway.
